I teach kendo in Tokyo

Chapter 183 Burning Desire

He Ma's strategy is to fight with a knife. He holds the knife with both hands. He has an advantage in fighting with the knife.

No matter how good Kenichi Kenma's basic skills are in holding the knife with one hand, he cannot completely overcome the disadvantage of lack of stability when holding the knife with one hand.

Kenichi Chima also directly saw through Kazuma's intention and used his positioning to ensure that he would not be forced to fight head-on.

The two of them moved quickly in the field. After several collisions with their bamboo knives, they had switched places.

Kazuma changed his strategy and started with a high sweep, forcing the opponent to use his sword to block, but the enemy shrank his head to avoid it.

Kenichi Konba rushed towards Kazuma with the momentum to rush into Kazuma's arms, and the spear of his bamboo sword hit Kazuma directly in the face.

Kazuma fell backwards and used the sword skill of rolling backwards and then sweeping -

Kenichi Chima jumped up, dodged the sweeping bamboo sword from a low position, roared and slashed at Kazuma's face with the sword.

However, Kazuma directly grabbed Konma Kenichi's wrist with his hand.

Grabbing the wrist is also a very common move in actual swordsmanship. As long as you grab the wrist, you are restraining the opponent's sword, and you can kill or chop at will.

Kenichi Chima gave up attacking and kicked Kazuma instead.

Both sides used their mastery of actual combat moves unscrupulously, exuding an aura of "get out of here according to the rules of competitive kendo".

At the same time that Kazuma was kicked in the lower body, the bamboo knife hit Konma Kenichi on the shoulder. The posture of both of them collapsed. If the scuffle continued, it would turn into a hand-to-hand fight with no viewing value.

So the two of them chose to distance themselves in a tacit understanding and chose to maintain the handsomeness of the swordsman.

The two people looked at each other and smiled as they understood each other.

The next moment, the bamboo knives collided together again.

The speed is faster than before, and the sound is crisper!

This time, Kazuma was in a direct attack, focusing on using the advantage of holding the sword with both hands to suppress Kenichi Konma, who was holding the sword with one hand.

As soon as the bamboo swords are crossed, he will press forward with all his strength and press the swords close to their bodies. This is Kazuma's plan!

However, Konma Kenichi raised his sword to meet him, and used the blade to deflect the bamboo sword that was slashing towards the face to his right shoulder. At the same time, the bamboo sword took the opportunity to stab Kazuma's face——

This is the essence of no leakage, do not pursue a complete victory without injury, but trade your own serious injuries for the enemy's life!

Kazuma relied on pure reaction speed to avoid the bamboo sword that stabbed his face, but he knew that if this was not a bamboo sword but a real sword, the danger would not be eliminated——

He decisively chose to retreat and roll back.

If this was a real sword showdown, there would definitely be an opening on Kazuma's shoulder and clavicle, and the amount of bleeding would definitely be indispensable. Kenichi Konba's right shoulder was already damaged, and he might bleed heavily——

Kazuma had already imagined the scene of "what if this was a real sword fight" in his mind. Then he looked into Kenichi Konma's eyes and immediately understood that the other party had also completed the same imagination.

If it were a real sword showdown, both sides would now have their lives hanging by a thread!

The next time they meet, the winner will be decided!

Kazuma couldn't help but imagine that scene.

It seems that we are no longer in the prefectural martial arts gym, but under the maple trees full of red leaves, surrounded by reeds as far as the eye can see.

The blood-covered warriors were looking at each other, gathering their last strength. There was nothing to rely on except the sword in their hands.

But fantasy is fantasy after all. In reality, the two of them were just fighting in the grounds of the Prefectural Martial Arts Hall with bamboo swords that could not cut or chop.

——Not enough, not enough! Such a duel is not fun enough!

In anticipation of a more intense and adrenaline-filled duel, Kiryu Kazuma attacked again, this time, faster than before.

He didn't activate his skills, but he still exceeded the limit of dynamic vision of many people's eyes.

And his opponent faced him at almost the same speed——

The bamboo knives could not withstand the terrifying relative speed at the moment of collision. Although both bamboo knives deformed violently to alleviate a large amount of impact force, the final collision still exceeded the upper limit of the bamboo knives' structural strength.

The exploding bamboo knife sprayed the crushed bamboo shavings like a shotgun.

The faces of the two men who were laughing wildly were scratched by bamboo chips, and blood flowed out.

The smell of blood was like a catalyst, finally igniting the flames in their hearts——

It’s not enough. This is totally not enough!

The two of them read three big characters on each other's faces at the same time:

Not enough!

Not happy!

At that moment, Kazuma wanted to make use of the street fighting skills he had just acquired, obtain weapons on the spot, and continue the duel——

It doesn't matter what weapon you use, what's important is to decide the outcome with the enemy in front of you who is worthy of fighting!

But the place where we are at this moment is bare and bare!

But the other party retreated, and the other party, who was also unhappy, retreated!

Kazuma looked at the enemy who suddenly distanced himself in confusion, but this doubt disappeared after seeing the opponent's actions.

Kenima Kenichi untied the sword room on his back, bit the rope that tied the opening of the sword room with his teeth, shook his neck, and untied the knot.

Then he threw the knife and the knife chamber into the sky, and when the knife fell, he accurately held the handle of the knife that was exposed a little bit in the knife chamber.

Finally, he shook his hand to shake off the sword chamber, then lightly tossed the long knife, held the front end of the scabbard, and then held the knife flat in front of him at the height of his eyebrows.

Kenichi Chima looked past the joint on the back of his left hand holding the sword, stared at Kiryu Kazuma, and then raised his eyebrows.

Kazuma understood instantly. He laughed loudly and was about to turn back to grab the knife when Nanjo shouted from behind: "Kazuma! Catch it!"

Kazuma turned around and raised his hand to catch the sword blade Nanjo threw towards him.

He didn't bother to pretend to be cool, so he quickly dismantled the knife room, took out the knife, inserted it into his waist, and assumed an Iai posture.

He could feel that Bizen Nagafune Ichimonji Masamune was longing for the moment to be unsheathed.

This is right. Without the light and shadow of swords, what is the life and death battle between swordsmen?

At this time, someone in the distance shouted: "Are you crazy!"

The organizing committee and staff of the conference, who seemed stunned just now, finally thought of stopping these two people before things got out of hand——

However, an old and majestic voice came from the stands: "Stop, don't disturb the duel between warriors!

"These two are not mortal enemies. This is just a discussion between close friends. Can't you even see this?"

The staff who were about to rush over stopped.

The two players in the duel did not pay attention to these "off-field factors" from beginning to end.

They were enjoying the excitement brought about by the intense secretion of adrenaline, as well as the resulting trembling and trembling.

Kenichi Chima spoke first:

"No outflow

"Kenichi Chima

"And his beloved sword Murasame——"

Kazuma responded at the same time with the momentum of not losing to his opponent:

"Naturally Rishin-ryu Master"

"Kazuma Kiryu